Environment

by katrina & Rachel   May 23, 2005


The travel is far,
the road is tough.
I hate my leader, and the smell I can't stand.
Nature is beautiful,
but also ugly.
It's horrible and sweet......................
I made it here.
The breeze is tremendous and my mind suddenly cleared.
The love of my family and friends is proven here,
with the real creatures who care.

READ THIS POEM AND HOPEFULLY YOU WILL BE AT PEACE.

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